God has been dead for 300 years

Yihan didn't yell.

He didn't cry.

After silently terrified.

He even took off his outer robe calmly, spread a white shirt on the ground, and then carefully channeled some spiritual power to Hua Ying to prevent the injury from getting worse.

Putting this matter aside, he poked open his right wrist with the divine sword expressionlessly.

Between the flesh and blood, the two spiritual veins go up and down.

One is as thick as a hosta hairpin, and there is a vast aura of spiritual light when it is moved, but it is squeezed under it and cannot be overflowing.The other is like a silk thread, thin and thin, unusable for much use, but the majestic dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Yihan stared at it for a moment, then suddenly tore off the thread-sized spirit vein.

In an instant, a vast spiritual light overflowed, and most of the surrounding snakes retreated automatically.

Yihan raised his hand and pressed down the spiritual force field protecting Hua Ying, forming a semicircular spiritual ball.He took a few steps forward, and the group of snakes felt threatened, and backed away while wriggling and hissing.

Yi Han seemed to see nothing, and flew towards the three-headed viper that had been lonely for a long time.

The three vipers had slowed down a long time ago, this time they dared to provoke the person who had hurt it, braggingly made the snake's tail weighing more than a thousand gold rush towards it, the wind gusts, and the blood mist is everywhere.

Yihan stared at the scarlet tail of the snake.

For some reason, his eyes seemed to be stained red.Excalibur seemed to feel the emotion of its master, and it became hot inch by inch from the tip of the sword to the hilt.When he was about to burn Yihan's palm, he suddenly woke up, blinked slightly, and struck the snake's tail from the tip upwards, splitting it in two.

The three Vipers split into two in an instant, one on the left and one on the right, and each half had three eyes.

The blood on the tip of the sword dripped all over the ground, and there were little snakes running away with their tails between their legs, like a tide receding.

Yihan recited a formula in a low voice, and the divine sword in his hand flew out, turning an arc in all directions.

The fleeing snakes seemed to be frozen, unable to move forward half an inch, and the mung bean-sized eyes turned around in confusion until there was a sound of breaking wind.

The gigantic viper, half the size of the old tree, was broken into several pieces of rotten flesh, and it smashed heavily on every inch of the mountaintop except for the protection of the spiritual force field. The group of snakes that could not move forward seemed to be eager to be killed. Following the loud noise, one of them screamed and lost its voice, and immediately, the blood rain poured down on the corpses.

Yihan hid under an old tree branch.

A few blood beads without eyes fell on his face, hands, and lining, and he closed his eyes.

In an instant, the Viper, which was already too horrible to look at, seemed to be crushed by gravity, and the body, which was fairly regular, was crushed inch by inch into the mud. Together with those descendants, they turned into snakes in the sound of cooking oil. soup.

With mud as a supplement and blood as a soup, the texture does not appear, and the flesh and bones are rotten.

Yihan waved his hand to pick up the spirit ball protecting Huaying, and then used his spiritual power to lift the six sleeping girls and float them in the air.

The majestic spiritual power gushed out from his right wrist, and looking at the temples on the top of the mountain, the old trees, corpses, and rivers of blood all seemed to be divided into fine pieces by thousands of silver threads. Everything seemed to be carved into the dust, leaving only the smell of blood and nausea. From a distance, it looked like a flat land on top of a mountain.

Yi Han still seemed dissatisfied, and cut a piece of open space from the top of the next mountain to cover it.

Looking down from the height, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

Only then did he tilt his head, hooked the corners of his mouth, and gently placed Huaying on the new ground that smelled of flowers and plants, and said softly, "Brother, don't sleep."

Yihan drew out several streams of pure spiritual power from his right wrist, overwhelming Chao Huaying's back.

The black hole-like wound kept shrinking.

There was a rustling in the woods to the west.

Yihan raised his eyes and saw a man in black running towards the bottom of the cliff swinging a chain blade, and disappeared without a trace in the surging river.

A cold look and a cold look.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand, wanting to follow closely, but the moment he lifted his foot, he saw Hua Ying falling down with a pale face.

Yihan withdrew his feet.

He pursed his lips, resigned to his fate and continued to grab the job of the medical fairy.

When her spiritual power was almost exhausted, Huaying's wound finally recovered as before, and the newly grown flesh was more delicate and fairer than the surrounding area.

Huaying opened her eyes, and what she saw was this scene:

Yihan tried his best to support his forehead with his left hand.There is an endless stream of fine beads of sweat on it.

Looking at his right wrist again, blood was already oozing out, gurgling out from the place where the spirit veins lived.

Huaying was startled suddenly, and shouted while holding Yihan's right vein, "Are you crazy?"

Yi Han's face was like gold paper, his breath was like gossamer, and he still didn't forget to retort, "I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, you save me once, I save you once, it's even."

Huaying's face suddenly changed color, obviously unwilling to accept such an explanation.

Yihan shushed with trembling hands, "Don't scold me, I'm very weak now, and I feel like I'm not far from death. Brother, come here with your ears."

Hua Ying suppressed the anger in her heart, and said in a deep voice, "I will take you back to the fairy world, Master must have a way."

Yi Han's face changed when he heard that, he grabbed his arm and said, "No."

Huaying's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Yihan also felt that this remark was inappropriate, so he said with difficulty, "I, I feel that in the fairy world, um, the air in Yuxian Mansion is too oppressive, and I want to recuperate in the mortal world. I don't have any serious problems, really."

Yihan lowered his voice again, "I don't want Master to know about this, I..."

Huaying said, "I promise you."

Yi Han felt dizzy for a moment, almost thinking he heard it wrong, and asked again, "What did you say?"

Hua Ying said, "I promise you, if the Immortal Doctor has a way, he will not know about this matter with Master. If so, what else do you have to explain?"

Yihan shook his head violently, "I won't go back to the fairy world!"

Huaying slashed Yihan's neck with a knife, and then met Yihan's unbelievable gaze with solemn gaze.

Yihan glared at Huaying bitterly before fainting.

Huaying was not moved by that look, and looked at Yihan's wrist carefully, the blood stains were blurred, and she didn't know how much wasted.

He looked around at the land that seemed to have been refurbished. He was silent for a moment, hugged Yihan in his arms, and flew straight to the fairyland regardless of the girls next to him.

When Yihan woke up, he saw the familiar carved beams and painted buildings, celadon sandalwood, and even the incense in the house remained unchanged.

very good.

Sure enough, his good senior brother brought him back to Cong Yuxian Mansion.

And dutifully brought him back to his own yard.

Look, that familiar figure outside the hall, who is it not his master who is mourning the spring and autumn?

The person opposite Master is also very familiar.

Dark black clothes, meticulous hair.

Isn't it just the good brother who said it nicely, but sold him in the blink of an eye?

At this moment, the person who sold him was picking up a cup of hot tea. Seeing him sit up like a dead body, when the teacup was overturned, he came striding forward without any gentlemanly demeanor, the cold light in his eyes seemed to want to He ate mediocre.

I said in a cold heart, I haven't even yelled at him yet, why did this bastard brother get angry?

Is he a firecracker?

The kind that burns without ignition?

Yihan curled his lips and looked at him with his chest in his arms, with a displeased expression on his face.

Huaying gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know that your spiritual vein was almost destroyed?"

With a cold smile, he didn't smile, "For whom?"

Huaying's heart choked.He said in a muffled voice, "If I bring you back a moment later, your broken spiritual vein will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

Yihan almost thought he heard it wrong, a broken spiritual vein?

He has two spiritual veins in total, the one with the vast spiritual power inherited from Father Chongyu, and the broken one is what he usually reveals.

Yihan rested his chin for a while, then turned his wrist to look again, through spiritual power exploration, he found that the hair-like thin spirit veins were well connected, but the hairpin-like thin spirit veins had been automatically sealed .

Hidden in flesh and blood.

Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he would be discovered, but unexpectedly...

He met Hua Ying's heavy gaze.

Huaying looked away unconsciously, half-kneeling on the ground, and said to Yushenjun, "Master, I was eager to get rid of the demons. I dragged my brother to the lower realm but failed to do my duty and hurt my brother." The spiritual vein was almost broken, and the cultivation base was lost. Please punish me, Master."

Cong Yushenjun looked at the two quietly, with a sad look on his face.

After a long time, he said, "From today on in Yuxian Mansion, there are three commandments, one is not allowed to bully the weak, two is not allowed to fight in the same room, and three is not allowed to act recklessly."

"If there is a crime in the future, it must be severely punished."

Yihan and Huaying looked at each other in blank dismay, they both heaved a sigh of relief that they didn't expect the matter to be revealed so easily.

After Yu Shizun left, Yihan said sarcastic words, "Don't think that I will forgive you, good senior brother. If I say that I can't go to the fairy world, I just don't want to come back. If you insist on bringing me back, it's really a kindness and revenge. "

Huaying was annoyed by his unreasonable appearance, she waved her sleeves and left.

Yihan originally thought that from now on, he and his "good senior brother" would definitely go their separate ways and not interfere with each other.

After all, the first cooperation almost killed both of them.The combination of two prides, the experience is not so good.

Unexpectedly, when he regained his energy and went down to the realm again, he would be followed by a big tail.

When killing demons, Huaying's spear is faster than him, and when saving people, Huaying is more proficient in helping weak women.

Yihan couldn't help suspecting that Huaying had cheated on him.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was true and normal. The merit gained from killing the three vipers had already made Huaying's spiritual power grow wildly. It was normal to want to eat meat with her junior after tasting the sweetness.

It's another matter to understand the same thing, and it's another thing to go in and out at the same time. In all fairness, Yihan is not willing to go down to the world with Huaying to eliminate demons.

What he yearned for was the wind of freedom, not a "good brother" like a housekeeper who followed closely behind.

Therefore, once Yihan finds out that there is a big tail behind him, he will go to various porridge shops to buy sweet cakes, candied haws, eat big bowls of noodles, chew the most delicious meat, and taste the most mellow wine .

As time passed, Huaying also discovered that Yihan did it on purpose.

Therefore, every time when Yihan eats her mouth full of oil, Huaying can't help but hide in the fairyland in a hurry, lest she will pollute her eyes.

Have fun in the cold.

Time passed day by day.

Finally, one day, Yi Han got up early in the morning, brought many lush sea pomegranate trees from the lower realm, and patted his chest and said that Yucha would definitely become popular in the coming year.

In the second year, jade tea bloomed brilliantly in the four courtyards, vermilion everywhere.

It is very similar to the blood and tears shed by Yihan that year.